Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back

because of the pain and she withdrew her hand

she was stopped by Brody forcibly.

coldly,

out, he had to

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his

her in such a

"No --"

of the knife touched her

knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand

a while, the blood stained Tracy's

eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have

took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at him ironically.

he remembered what he was doing after being

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and

about you? How

He snorted.

furious that

tie you

to

face turned pale because it hurt so much and the

was so dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he saw the

flashed through her eyes.

feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the

say anything but

feel painful, you

Then he made up his mind and said.

the sharp knife at the wound

to be

fear rose from the bottom

because her own thought was making trouble.

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back

"Hmm --"

sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out

her teeth,

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and

didn't know whether it was her tears

when he felt the liquid on

to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a

while the sharp pain in her palm

the knife

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist

finally could not help bursting into tears.

were cut and bleeding.

several

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the